Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with incredible understanding

In the courtyard, He Yuzhu swayed.

Yang Peiyuan on the side would give some guidance from time to time.

He Yuzhu's arms flipped over, and the punch he punched in the air made a loud sound!

"Um."

While watching, Yang Peiyuan's eyes became more and more approving.

Zhuzi's talent is still as terrifying as ever.

What he passed on today was the seventh-shaped pile, the chicken-shaped pile.

I just played the drill once, but Zhu Zhu was already able to practice the entire set, and it was quite charming.

It seems that he has entered the door.

[Chicken-shaped pile proficiency is reached, upgrade to level 1. 】

He Yuzhu stopped boxing and felt the energy coming from his body.

Became stronger again.

[Name: He Yuzhu]

[Skills: Cooking Skill Level 4 (24764/50000), Fishing Skill Level 3 (3412/5000), Pile Skill Level 3 (1980/5000), Tai Chi Yuan Gong Fist Level 2 (137/500) (Dragon Shape Pile Level 1 , lion-shaped pile level 1, tiger-shaped pile level 1, monkey-shaped pile level 1, eagle-shaped pile level 1, horse-shaped pile level 1, chicken-shaped pile level 1), vertical lifting level 3 (896/5000), pharmacology Level 1 (194/500)]

Counting the chicken-shaped pile, he has already mastered seven postures of the twelve-shaped pile.

At this rate, I will be able to master all twelve shaped piles this week.

By then, Tai Chi Yuan Gong Fist will be able to successfully break through level 3, and he will also become a strong master of Dark Power!

The art of Chinese martial arts is an introduction to Ming Jin. And An Jin is a master with some achievements.

The three direct disciples in Yang Peiyuan Martial Arts Hall are also at the peak level of An Jin.

Those of the younger generation who have hidden strength are those who have the guidance of famous teachers and their own extraordinary talents.

And He Yuzhu's talent and strength are quite conspicuous even among this group of people.

"It seems that you should be able to break through both pillars before the end of the month."

Yang Peiyuan's master's vision was naturally able to discern He Yuzhu's condition.

And what he was talking about was Tai Chi Yuan Gong Fist and Ti Zong Technique.

The speed of this breakthrough could only be achieved by He Yuzhu.

"Master, I went to Maoer Lane last weekend and gained something. Let me show you the injury first."

After finishing the practice, He Yuzhu looked at Yang Peiyuan and said.

Although he is only at level 1 in pharmacology, which is not enough to heal the master's injuries, he still understands it a little bit. If he can prescribe some medicine in advance to make the master's health better, that would be a good thing.

Yang Peiyuan did not expect Zhuzi to move so quickly.

However, he didn't have much hope anymore.

You know your own body.

Although he has the body of a master, his body is now in a state of dilapidation.

Qi and blood were declining, wounds were worsening, and even his martial arts strength was at a loss.

To be able to hold on until now, it is better to say that I relied on one breath.

However, he did not refuse.

This is my disciple's intention.

Yang Peiyuan nodded, and He Yuzhu quickly came to him.

At this time, He Yuzhu carefully examined the injuries on his master's body.

The first is a huge bloody hole in the abdomen, which should have been opened by the explosion of the detonator.

The blood had dried up, but He Yuzhu still felt palpitations after looking at it.

If his current body were to suffer such a blow, he would probably die on the spot.

It's really scary.

At the same time, He Yuzhu recorded the patient's symptoms through true pharmacological explanations.

He noticed that the master's body was very weak now.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a candle in the wind.

The reason why Yang Peiyuan was not as pale as Jia Dongxu and unable to get off the bed was because of his tyrannical strength.

This is the Grandmaster.

For any ordinary person, if he were in Yang Peiyuan's state, there would be basically no possibility of living.

Although he could see some preliminary clues in his mind, He Yuzhu did not dare to prescribe medicine for diagnosis and treatment.

The combination of medicine and medicine can affect the whole body, especially for a master of Chinese martial arts like the master.

The meridians in the body are complex and changeable, and are affected by injuries. If one is not careful, it may only lead to bad results.

This is the same as the shit mountain code written by those programmers.

You knew there was something wrong with him, but now he's functioning just fine.

Once you try to fix any bugs, that's when the collapse begins.

And He Yuzhu improved his pharmacology in order to save this body from ruin.

Now, with deep-seated injuries, He Yuzhu is powerless.

But the master's energy and blood were now declining, so He Yuzhu thought of a few prescriptions.

"Master, based on what I have learned so far, it will take some time to officially start treating your body. However, I can try to prepare some medicine first to see if it can suppress the decline of qi and blood."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Yang Peiyuan was slightly startled.

It's not because Zhu Zhu said he couldn't cure his disease.

You know, even if there is no problem at Taiyuan Martial Arts School, with his current injury, if he goes to the medicine school cultivated by him, he may not be able to successfully diagnose and treat him.

Not to mention how long did it take for the pillar to be exposed to pharmacology?

Yang Peiyuan was surprised to be able to help regulate his energy and blood.

"Zhuzi, look at it, the master is old and has nothing to worry about."

Yang Peiyuan trusted Dao very much.

Now, for him, a disciple like Zhu Zhu still has something to think about.

After hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded: "Okay, master, I will study the formula carefully when I go back and bring the medicine to you then."

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At night, the sky is dark.

About ten minutes after He Yuzhu left Yang Peiyuan's house, he arrived at the entrance of Nanluo Lane.

As usual, when He Yuzhu arrived at the entrance of the alley, he put away the lifting technique.

Then, he walked toward the entrance of the courtyard.

At the same time, in the shadows, there were two figures, one tall and one short, hiding behind the wall.

"Brother Guangqi, is that Silly Zhu here yet?"

Xu Damao held an earthy yellow sack in his hand, but he complained a little.

He couldn't help but rub his hands. Obviously, the temperature had dropped this night. After all, it was the tail end of winter. The clothes he wore were not thick, and his lips were turned white from the cold.

Opposite him, Liu Guangqi stood there.

After listening to Xu Damao's words, Liu Guangqi was also a little impatient.

"What happened to this guy Silly Zhu? Why hasn't he come back yet? This is the time when he usually comes home from the hospital."

As Liu Guangqi spoke, he couldn't help but stamp his feet and move his body.

They have been hiding here since eight o'clock.

Now that the sky has darkened, no one can be seen clearly around. It is a dark and windy night, but it is a pity that the real owner, Silly Zhu, has never come.

Both of their bodies were a little stiff.

Just when Xu Damao was about to complain, Liu Guangqi suddenly shrank back and hid behind the wall.

"Shh... it's coming, it's coming! This guy, Silly Zhu, is here! Get ready for me!"

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